what a bother.
you just need one bad apple in twenty to spoil your day.


i've got a kid called bowie who's absolutely adorable.
he wore orange the other day and looked just like a baby tangerine.
its so hard to make him appreciate the fact that his first name is the last name of a legend.


zathura's the most retardedly annoying movie ever.
and its not just the script.


missing a day.
distorts the schedule.
i'll just sleep on it.
hopefully it'll be over tomorrow.


there's only so much i can take
and i just got to let go
and who knows i might feel better
if i dont try and i dont hope.

perfection at 5:16 PM